On to be a vendor again at this year's YarnCon, which means scratching up $100 for the fee and then worrying about inventory... If this were a real business, or more to the point a real economy, this is the sort of thing that should be covering itself, and actually it does, in the Grand Scheme Of Things, it's just the part where it's only after-the-fact that's annoying. (It would also have helped if the entirety of last year's net hadn't gone to repay Gareth-that-was-Gaius's medical bill, but then again at least I was able to repay Gareth-that-was-Gaius's medical bill, which I suppose is something.)